Lois Lane Comes To Her Senses Only After She's Bred Them All

Early in her career, Lois Lane had interviewed people who had experienced "missing time." Just a sudden disconnect with the world. Things happened. Sometimes they did things. Yet they claimed to not be aware of it. Lois had been critical of the whole business—the people involved tended to be less than sober, and aliens or fairies featured prominently in some of their explanations—but the medical doctors and psychologists she had interviewed assured her that at least in some cases, it was a real phenomenon.

Something that hit home when Lois Lane suddenly came to her own senses.

She wasn't sure how much time had passed...but Lois Lane was the only one standing. Around her, for naked, cum-splattered women—the women she had come here to find—were flushed, panting, fucked out; their pussies were red raw, and thick, jelly-like seed oozed from their battered cunts. Harmonia was on her knees before Lois, the giant of a woman had one hairless testicle in her mouth, to drink the sweat that dripped off of Lois Lane's ball.

The reporter panted and took stock. Her body ached as if she had just run a marathon. Her abs were killing her. She felt light-headed, lips dry, saliva thick, dehydrated and spent...but the part of her that hurt the most was her dick. The half-hard beast of a prick was red raw, like a great slug, across Harmonia's face. Lois hadn't had a dick for long, but already she felt as if it had seen more action than most men do in months.

"Great Caesar's ghost," Lois moaned as she rocked on her heels, suddenly weak. "What's happening to me? How did I..."

Harmonia let the testicle drop out of her mouth. She smiled up at Lois...and the reporter shuddered, because the one eye she could see was pure inky black. A white, heart-shaped pupil floated in the middle of it.

"The gift of Hermaphrodite," the goddess murmured. "This is your destiny, Lois. This is what you must do, will do. You will breed a new race of Amazons."

"No. No, bullshit," Lois said. The reporter staggered away, so that her cock flopped off of Harmonia's face and hung heavy between her thighs. "I'm...I'm leaving. Going to get help..."

The goddess didn't try to stop her. She smiled after Lois, as the reporter bent to retrieve her clothes, and her smartphone. Watched Lois try to escape, as she dialed for help.

Yet Harmonia knew, as her father Ares had foreseen, that there was no escape for Lois Lane.